Went to the store and bought the traditional turkey, potatos and cranberries. Something in the back of my head told me to pick up some brew. I spotted Moose Drool on the beer shelf and thought it would be fun to give some to grandma, as a light-hearted joke. The next day ( Thanksgiving ) we sat around the kitchen and I popped the top to the Drool and asked granny if she ever had Moose Drool. She smiled at me, took the bottle out of my hand, chugged a good long swig from it and said, "Me and the girls at bridge drink this stuff all the time! Mary Anne started us on this 6 months ago." veryone busted a gut as I was left holding the Moose dork. I have to say it's probably going to go down as another family tradition... Just like Sister bonnies Brandied Cranberries! Thanks guys!